Infinite true path

On this day, Huan Yin and Ruan Shushu packed up, said goodbye to Ye Wuyou's family and all the fellow Taoists of Yudan Dao, and also said goodbye to most of the White Tigers who were not planning to leave for the time being, and finally flew towards Ziyin Sect. Went back.

"Senior brother, you...what are your plans now?" Ruan Shushu asked Huan Yin on the way.

Huan knew that Ruan Shushu wanted to talk about becoming a mortal, but because of her personality, she would not take the initiative to bring it up, so he used this as an insinuation. Huan Yin looked as if nothing had happened: "What else can we plan? The master's revenge has been avenged, so naturally he will return to the sect to practice."

When Ruan Shushu heard what Huan Yin said, she immediately showed a disappointed look and reminded: "Is that just this?"

Huan Yin asked with a surprised look on his face: "As monks, we should first explore the great road. Apart from cultivation, what else can we do?"

The disappointment on Ruan Shushu's face became more obvious, and she said softly: "Oh."

After a while, Huan Yin felt a little sorry when he saw that Ruan Shushu had a gloomy look on her face and stopped talking. There was a look on his face that suddenly remembered something and he said: "Oh, by the way, I have one more thing to do."

Ruan Shushu was overjoyed and asked, "What's the matter?"

Huan Yin looked at Ruan Shushu but said nothing. Ruan Shushu finally blushed and turned away: "Senior brother, why are you looking at me like this?"

Huan Yin laughed: "Senior brother? If you become a mortal, what should you call me?"

When a mortal wife calls her husband, she naturally calls her husband. Since Huan Yin and Ruan Shushu want to transform into mortals, they should truly integrate into the mortal world and behave according to the mortal rules.

Ruan Shushu still didn't know what Huan Yin meant, so her face turned redder and she said angrily: "I...I don't know."

Huan Yin laughed: "But you can't transform this mortal."

Ruan Shushu asked: "Why."

Huan Yin replied: "Since we are mortals, we should eat vulgar food, do vulgar things, and perform vulgar rituals. When eighty years later I am so old that all my teeth have fallen out, will you still call me senior brother?"

"Then I can't call you my husband." Ruan Shushu said subconsciously.

Huan Yin burst out laughing, while Ruan Shushu was so ashamed that she felt ashamed.

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Yuzhou, Ziyin Zong, Bingge.

"It's good to come back. Your great revenge has been avenged. What are your plans for the future?" Wei Bing's face was full of joy when he saw that Huan Yin came back this time and had become a cultivator.

Huan Yin showed a somewhat embarrassed look on his face: "Actually...actually, this disciple has privately become a Taoist couple with Ruan Shushu, the master of Qin Pavilion."

Wei Bing laughed: "Boy, not bad!"

Huan Yin originally thought that Wei Bing's strict requirements for him would tell him not to delay his cultivation for the sake of his children's love, but he didn't expect that he would smile so heartily. He felt a little less embarrassed at the moment and said, "Elder Wei has no objection. ?”

When Huan Yin asked this, he actually regarded Wei Bing as his master. As the saying goes, a teacher is like a father. Naturally, the master should agree to the marriage.

Wei Bing laughed and said: "Marriage is decided in three lifetimes. Once it is formed, it is fate. You should cherish it."

Huan Yin bowed to Wei Bing sincerely: "Elder Wei, thank you."

Wei Bing didn't say anything, but asked instead: "Are you planning to leave again?"

Huan Yin nodded: "Yes, Shushu and I want to live in the secular world for eighty years and experience the life of ordinary people."

Wei Bing pondered: "The idea of ​​transforming into a mortal is quite original. After all, there are hidden avenues in the world that cannot be found without personal experience. It's just... eighty years..."

Huan Yin was suspicious: "Elder Wei, what happened in eighty years?"

Wei Bing sighed: "Forget it, let me give you a word. Life is only a hundred years old. You must remember that no matter what happens, you must never forget to practice. As long as you always keep practice in mind, even if you encounter a catastrophe, , and can buck the trend again.”

"In all things, keep your eyes open and your heart relaxed."

Huan Yin didn't know what Wei Bing meant by his words. He even felt that there was some farewell meaning in Wei Bing's words, but he couldn't ask more and could only nod in agreement.

Wei Bing waved his hand: "Okay, let's set out on a chosen date. You don't need to ask me again."

Huan Yin bowed to Wei Bing and said, "Elder Wei, this disciple has something else to do. I want to trouble Elder Wei."

Wei Bing was suspicious: "What's the matter?"

Huan Yin replied: "Before I became a weapon master, my disciple went to Yijian Peak to study, and received repeated guidance from an old senior before he finally succeeded. The old senior was extremely dedicated to making swords, and Huan Yin and His friendship is also very deep.”

"This old man has one wish in his life, that is, he hopes that Elder Wei can give a few words to the sword he forged, and then he will be satisfied. It is a pity that this time the Yangzhou sect fought and Yijian Peak was destroyed, the old man was not willing to do anything for it. He was evil, but he was unwilling to let down the sect and finally chose to commit suicide. "

When Wei Bing heard this, he praised: "This man has excellent character. What is his name?"

Huan Yin replied: "Yijianfeng weapon master, Zhao O."

Naturally, Wei Bing had never heard of the name Zhao Wei. Wei Bing nodded and said, "Is he just an ordinary weapon master?"

Huan Yin responded: "Senior Zhao may have lacked opportunities and did not achieve the ability of becoming a master at Yijian Peak. It's just that he is extremely obsessed with sword making and his spirit is moving." As he said that, Huan Yin had already wrapped the fairy sword he had wrapped. He took it out and handed it to Wei Bing.

Huan Yin had never seen this sword before, because he knew that this sword should be seen by Wei Bing for the first time in order to fulfill Zhao Wei's last wish.

Wei Bing took the sword and took off the silk wrapping, revealing a scabbard that was a blue fairy sword. He took off the scabbard and revealed a very ordinary-looking fairy sword, which looked a bit like a common guard's sword.

As an older generation weapon master of Yijian Peak, Zhao Yi's sword-making skills are naturally not bad. Although he is not as good as Huan Yin, let alone Wei Bing, this ordinary fairy sword has hidden mysteries and some wonderful features. .

Huan Yin, as a weapon master, was constantly exploring the realm of the weapon immortal. He could tell at a glance that Zhao Wei's fairy sword was indeed as high as seven grades as he said at the beginning. Logically speaking, it should only be possible for a weapon master to be able to do so. Cast out.

This was Zhao Wei's hard work. If he hadn't died that day, he might have been able to continue to improve the grade of this sword and get more guidance from Wei Bing.

Wei Bing held the fairy sword and looked at it for a long time, but he never spoke. Huan Yin was a little strange. Although Zhao Wen's fairy sword was extraordinary, he could see through it at a glance with his sword-making skills. But why did Wei Bing hold it and look at it for so long?

After a while, Wei Bing asked with surprise: "Huan Yin, who do you think the name of the man who made the sword is?"

Huan Yin replied: "Zhao O."

"Is he really just an ordinary weapon master?" Wei Bing asked again.

Huan Yin replied: "Senior Zhao has always been known as a weapon master in Yijian Peak. However, he has been making and refining swords for many years and is extremely persistent. His attainments are still higher than those of ordinary weapon masters."

Wei Bing gave the fairy sword to Huan Yin and asked, "Come and take a closer look at this sword. What can you see?"

Huan Yin was surprised. He followed what Wei Bing said and began to examine it carefully, even using his spiritual sense. However, after a while, he returned the sword to Wei Bing and said, "Elder Wei, this disciple is stupid and can't see any clues."

Wei Bing nodded: "It's normal that you can't tell. After all, you haven't even reached the 'immortal' realm yet. I'm afraid, after thinking about it, this fellow Daoist Zhao didn't notice the strangeness in his sword. He just relied on his infatuation. Forge the sword. In this way, the sword will have the meaning of madness."

"Infatuation?" Huan Yin was surprised and couldn't understand what Wei Bing meant. However, Wei Bing actually called Zhao On "fellow Taoist", which was already a very high praise. If Zhao On could hear it, he would be extremely happy under Jiuquan.

Wei Bing replied: "Since you practice swordsmanship, you should have your own sword intention, right?"

Huanyin naturally has the intention of the sword. Otherwise, every time he thrusts out the sword, it will be invisible and indistinct, so there is no point in talking about its power. As a sword cultivator, it is natural to condense one's sword intention.

So Huan Yin nodded and replied: "Yes."

Wei Bing arrived again: "Then do you know that we, the weapon masters, are actually supposed to have sword intent?"

Huan Yin had never heard of such a statement, because the sword intention he understood was a kind of fighting or killing intention, which was used to attack the enemy and condense into a spirit. Therefore, he had never thought that a weapon master could also have sword intent.

Huan Yin said sincerely: "Please give me advice, elders!"

Wei Bing shook his head and said: "Actually, I don't know much about the sword intention of forging swords. However, I have not become a weapon saint so far. In my opinion, I am missing this sword intention. If I can condense it, My own sword intention is also cast into the sword, so even if the immortal sword has no owner, there should still be a sword intention, just like a living creature with gods."

"This way of forging swords is just like the heaven and earth that gave birth to our people. It is not only tangible, but also spiritual. If you can reach this state of refining dead things, in my opinion, you may have reached the level of weapon saint." Realm. Therefore, the fairy sword forged by the Weapon Saint may be inherently divine, and even if it is wielded by an ordinary monk, its power must be extraordinary. "

After hearing these insights, Huan Yin felt like he was enlightened, and gained a new understanding of the profoundness of sword making. He asked: "Elder Wei, are you saying that Senior Zhao's fairy sword has natural sword intent?"

Wei Bing glanced at the fairy sword in his hand again and said: "Although the infatuation in this sword is very light, it is really concentrated in the sword. There is no doubt about this. From this point of view, , Fellow Daoist Zhao’s level is actually higher than mine.”

Huan Yin was overjoyed. Aren't these words exactly what Zhao We wanted to hear in his last wish? Wei Bing said this, what an honor this is?

Huan Yin asked again: "Elder Wei, in your opinion, how high is this sword?"

Wei Bing looked at the sword in his hand and shook his head: "The grade of this sword is difficult to break, but if you put it in my hand, maybe one day I can make it into the twelfth grade!"

Huan Yin bowed to Wei Bing and said, "Senior Zhao's last wish is that Elder Wei can enlighten and master this sword. If this sword can be cultivated by the elders, he will surely be able to rest in peace under the Nine Netherworld!"